GAME

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SHOCKED. For a single day this had been the secondth time, ive been hit with the force of that feeling. Shock.

This really cant be happening. Ive spent 3 whole years and almost 4 months to forget that face, those cerculean deep oceaned eyes. Yet here she is, in my very eyes. Alive and breathing. For the secondth time.

Pure hatred printed in her ocean eyes. As she stared at me in a blanked expression. Where does she take those fury from? Why does she show it so bluntly? What is her reason to hate me?

I cant be sure this is our first meeting, for i knew i've really seen her before. Felt her, yearned for her and i hate to admit this, but i ended her life. But then again, i was made to believe it was all just a dream. A nightmare. Sad yet she made everything beautiful, so breathtakingly beautiful.

Images of her body, pinned to that blood streaked blue walls haunts me repeatedly--- repeatedly, oh so repeatedly. Her lifeless eyes staring at me, her lips curled in a tight smile.

I remember, seeing her warm smile this morning. Standing next to an extremely large dog, gazing up the starless sky. Her height reaching just up its neck as it stared at me, lips curled, teeth bared dangerously.

Somehow, this wild animal reminds me of someone, i cant remember who. The name at the tip of my tongue, yet no words, formed to voice the needed name. Its coat too white from my liking, appeared like snow that freshly fell from winter's sky. His possesiveness over a girl very unthinkable.

But what was our job again?

To put an end to this woman's very life. This woman who stood infront of me, full hatred delivered to my direction and no one but me.

This woman i spent years to forget and believe to be just a figment of my imagination. Stood threateningly, ready to pounce at me. But, if she's the one i have to kill? Then who's that woman that gave us this job? For they look exactly just like the other. The only difference, is the slight darkness of the other's eyes.

" i always knew you would someday be here." she laughed bitterly, though her tone appeared like a machine talking.

Is this woman unreal?

Is she a puppet?

A doll?

She doesnt have the aura of a witch i ever encountered. Yet, she possess power, too unmeasurable. Too new to any living mage.

I looked around not wanting to be fully hypnotized by her hypnotic gaze. My eyes scanned the sorroundings as i frantically searched for anyone. Where are they when the enemy is right before us? I couldnt recall a group splitting. I remember searching this whole place with them, me taking the lead for they made me the bait.

We were told whoever this being infront of me, killed men that possess raven black hair. Played them, before pinning them delicately on tree trunks.

I cant understand why i found myself all alone, once i've reached this cliff.

No Erza.

No Jellal.

No Natsu.

No Lucy.

Even Happy.

They're all gone. Disappeared without a trace. Without even a small sound.

As if reading my panicking search, her laugh suddenly echoed into my ears. Loud and painful, it felt like my ear drums are gonna explode.

"They wont be able to help you." She laughed mockingly as she circled my form. Every inch she got closer, i felt the cold seeping through me. Odd, for the cold never did once bothered me.

She circled me like a predator circling its prey, her skin brushed into mine, sending my every hair standing on its ends. Her flesh felt like cold ice. Those that reminds me of corpse's.

"I sent them away, that way, no one would bother us" she whispered in my ear as she leaned on me. Closer, much too closer, her breathing felt like a strong gust of wind in december night.

"Do you wanna play a game? Gray? It would be easy, in each question i ask, you have to answer, if your answer doesnt satisfy me, well lets just say, i'll let you experience what i had been through, from your very hands." She softly spoke as she glided closer to me, her face only inches away from mine. Giving me a glimpse of her hateful eyes, a woman's figure i saw trapped inside.

"Oh or in every answer i find unsatisfying, i would put an end to one of your little friends life, in the exact way, i died" she smiled as she raised her arms. At first nothing happened, but before i could open my lips to speak back, ripples were heard below. Curiousity ate me and as i peeked for what it could be, sphere after sphere of water emerged and floated in the darkening sky.

My friends sudden disappearance made sense now, she'd abducted them without being noticed.

I stared in concern as i studied each and every one's still figures. They look beaten, are they still even alive?

"So what would it be Gray? You or your friends?" She smiled as she enjoyed my fearful gaze.

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